I shall want for nothing

Nothing shall I ever want, 

The Lord will guard my needs.

See Him on Golgotha's hill,

For me, my Saviour bleeds.

He lies me at His feet,

His Spirit nurtures me.

My dying Saviour all alone

Nailed to a cursèd tree.

I will not fear the evil,

Which presses all around, 

For my Redeemer died and suffered,

On Calvary's sacred ground.

My head has been anointed,

With the Holy Spirit's oil.

The blood from Jesus' stripes

Drop on creation's soil. 

Goodness and mercy follows me,

Because of what You've done.

My hope is in eternity

In God's begotten Son.

© Carolyn Davison 7th August 2015